This post is a detour from my usual banter about sewing in general, although I’ll probably sneak something sewing related in here at some point.
Today I want to talk about relationships and friendships and how in today’s world, people are often too busy to cultivate true friendships. Over a decade ago, my husband and I and our two daughters were living in my hometown and my home state of Arkansas, and I was loving life! We had weathered some difficult storms in life, but at that point, I loved my life! My parents were ok and could take care of themselves; my girls were pretty happy; hubby’s job was going well; we all had friends; and I was involved in volunteer work in both church and school. And then it all changed. Hubby’s job was being abolished and we moved to a new city and state. While I didn’t adapt well because I had moved away from friends and family and everything I had ever known, I did manage to get involved in volunteer work, and I did start my own homebased business; I taught beginning sewing out of my home, and truly enjoyed it. However, I was not happy because I was used to having lots of friends and people who truly wanted to get to know you and what makes you tick–not what your likes or dislikes are, or what you do, but who you are deep down inside, flaws and everything. I kind of thought it might be because many of the people in my new place came from a different part of the country and they didn’t experience friendships the way I had been used to experiencing friendships.
In my experience growing up, in our church, and in life in general, folks who were your friends got to know you–the real you–what makes you laugh and cry, what your problems are, what your successes are–in other words, what makes you “tick”. People in my (home) region of the country called on the phone just to talk and “shoot the breeze”. If you weren’t feeling well, or something had happened to you or to someone in your family, you might get a phone call or two, and some folks might come and help you out by bringing a meal or doing chores or just visiting with you in order to bring comfort and support. This wasn’t a one time thing either. This type of support continued and true, solid friendships were born and sustained. These types of friends are the ones where you can confide in the other person without fear of being judged or criticized and they, in turn, confided in you as well. There is something to be said for having a strong support group. And because I am a very social person and an extrovert, I truly need to be around people. It energizes me. Unfortunately, as a result of our first move, I became more isolated, and felt drained and tired a lot. We lived in that place for ten years. Our girls graduated from high school and went on to college. Our oldest daughter is married and has children–our wonderful grandchildren!
But they live much too far away from us! Hubby and I have also moved again, and while I like our new area better in some ways, and people are friendlier, generally speaking, I find that folks here don’t seem to have time for true friendships either. We are closer to the region that I mentioned earlier and I just think that some regions of the country don’t have friendships the way other regions do. To me, it is a sad commentary on life if we are too busy to cultivate true, deep, meaningful friendships.
As a result of being so extremely lonely for so many years, I turned to the internet to help combat some of that lonliness, and I have lots of friends online. :D I feel closer to some than to others and there are a few folks that I have confided in, but even then, I think I may have held back a little. I love my online friends and we “chat” via message boards almost every day. I’ve even talked to some of them on the phone. However, in my daily life, I still need someone with “skin on”–someone here locally. I need to have the ability to call someone on the phone and say that I’m feeling sad or frustrated or angry, and be able to either talk on the phone, or go get a soft drink or bite of lunch somewhere and just talk. I had that once with a dear friend in my hometown. When we got together and started talking and laughing, everything seemed better and we could go to our respective homes and feel much better and handle whatever the current stress was in a healthier way. I moved and then she moved, but even though we moved to the same state, we moved to entirely different areas of that state. Then she moved back to our home state, but a different area, and I moved to a different region altogether.
I said I would find a way to relate this to sewing and I guess I have!
If I hadn’t had my sewing all these years, I would have been even more lonely. Sewing has provided me with many hours of comfort and brought some happiness to me because I truly feel happiest when I’m sewing!
Sewing also transports me back to those simpler times that I long for–the days when folks weren’t too busy to sit on the porch and enjoy the evening, or listen to a ballgame on the radio, or make homemade ice cream and invite friends over to share it. Sometimes I think we’ve accomplished a lot and we’ve made lots of improvements, but sometimes I think we’ve also lost a lot in the process of progressing. If we don’t have time to cultivate real, deep, meaningful, lasting friendships, aren’t we too busy? Are we really enjoying the simple pleasures of life? Yes, we have lots of wonderful gadgets that have great whistles and bells, and I’m sure we all enjoy those, but what about the joy of hearing a friend’s laugh, or seeing the look on a friend’s face when you do something special for them out of the blue? Are we all too busy to enjoy the simple things in life? I certainly hope not!